flow with water

Ever since he said those words to Chu Cheng in the greenhouse, Yan Yunchu has been in a hard struggle. He has not written original scripts for many years, and he really can’t find inspiration for a while. He turns on the computer every day and just stares at the screen. I was in a daze for the whole afternoon, but when I came back to my senses, it was still blank.Chu Cheng had set off for Province X three days ago. In that vast desert, there was almost no mobile phone signal, and they could only be contacted when they returned to the hotel. Yan Yunchu sent text messages more frequently than before.

Every time I see a number crossed out on the desk calendar, I feel more irritable. I take all the past novels and new scripts back to the office, piled on the desk. A thick stack of materials almost buried him.

The kind of people who keep catching any fragment that flashes through their minds but give up decisively every time, no matter how many stories they see, they will deny it in the next second and think it is not good enough, and then deny it again after finding a new one in the next second Yes, this repeated vicious circle made him feel increasingly depressed and irritable.

He also felt that this was not good, and wanted to return to his calm and calm self, but when the text message sounded on his mobile phone and saw the gentle tone of that person's words, he would sink in unconsciously.

Yan Yunchu thought, falling in love with someone is really a heart-out, willing to do anything for him, regardless of whether the other party responds or not.

Bai Le finally saw the bruises under Yan Yunchu's eyes for several days in a row and couldn't help but burst out: "I said, what are you busy with, Yunchu?! I haven't heard of any big moves by the company recently. Why do you put yourself What happened to this? Today you have to tell me clearly what's wrong with you!" A gesture of never giving up until you make it clear.

Yan Yunchu couldn't remember how many times he woke up in the office, rubbed his sleepy eyes and said in a daze, "Ale?"

Bai Le looked at the office like a typhoon passing by and frowned: "You haven't had a good rest for many days, have you? Even when you were the busiest, I didn't see your office being in such a mess. Yunchu, in your heart What exactly is hiding? Is there anything else you can’t tell me.” While pulling Yan Yunchu up, he dragged him onto the sofa and pressed it down: “Lie down for a while.” He took out his mobile phone: “Xiao Liu, please bring me a Bring some breakfast, um, bring it to the writer Yan's office."

"Ale, don't bother me, I'll eat it myself later." Yan Yun said tiredly with his hands covering his forehead.

Bai Le glared at him angrily: "Don't talk nonsense, listen to me! Otherwise, I'll call my aunt and ask her to tell you in person what do you think?!"

Yan Yunchu took his hand away, and smiled at him flatteringly: "Okay, I'll just listen to you. Really, Ale, I know it myself. It's really okay." Seeing Bai Le's distrustful face, he still Staring at him, he said uncomfortably: "This time it's a bit too much, I'll just take a rest."

"Now I don't talk nonsense with you. Since I was a child, you have been the most eloquent and reasonable. Don't go to bed now. We will talk after breakfast and rest." Seeing him relieved Wang Zi quickly added angrily: "But don't expect me to forget or you can change the subject. I have to figure out what you are going to do today!"

With a warm heart, Yan Yunchu said with a smile: "Yes, it's all a small fault, don't be angry, I'll recruit, I'll recruit everything, can't you?"

"It's almost there."

Seeing Yan Yunchu eat all the breakfast he bought, and then staring at him without blinking and falling asleep, Bai Le really felt relieved. First, he called Mu Ze and told him that he would take care of him downstairs at Yan Yunchu's place. Then slowly began to tidy up the office.

All kinds of books and materials and some scripts were scattered on the coffee table on the ground. Bai Le looked through it carefully. All the books of the company in the past year are here, including the newcomers. When it comes to Yan Yunchu's position, he is naturally the only one who chooses it. It's someone else's share, but many newcomers' script ideas are first submitted to relevant departments, and they will be handed over to agents or famous screenwriters after they conduct an initial review, so some interesting ones may be missed during the period. scripts, but the company is so big, it is impossible for every script to be presented in front of the artists, and they don’t have the time to pick one by one, and the initial review is also necessary, after all, good scripts are not the kind that can be picked up at random. What can be caught, although it is inevitably biased due to the subjective consciousness of the reviewer, but they are professional after all, and the quality is still very guaranteed. However, the ones in Yunchu's office include all the scripts received by the company. But for such a huge project, he has only one person, so naturally he has to watch it day and night.

Bai Le didn't understand why Yan Yunchu was so devoted to his work all of a sudden, to the point of devoting himself to it. He could only wait for Yunchu to wake up before 'interrogating' his friend.

Turning his head and looking at his friend who was sleeping on the sofa, he was covering his stomach with his hands, even in his sleep, his face still couldn't hide the tired look on his face, seeing Bai Le's heart ached for a while, why did he suddenly go crazy? Pushing myself so hard, I couldn't help complaining in my heart.

When Yan Yunchu fell asleep and woke up, when he opened his eyes, he saw Bai Le staring at him with wide eyes without blinking. He was so frightened: "Ale, you, you are going to scare me to death."

"Hmph, I'm here to supervise you, lest you run away when you wake up." Bai Le got up, thumped his numb legs and said, his eyes sparkled.

Yan Yunchu really wanted to roll his eyes, why did he run away, and it wasn't because he did something shameful.

"Don't worry, I'll be honest and explain everything clearly." Yan Yunchu tapped himself on the shoulder, well, this sleep was pretty solid.Holding back a glance at Bai Le, he slowly narrowed his eyes: "A Le, do you know something?"

Bai Le didn't look right at him just now, the two of them grew up together, it's really not easy for anyone to hide something from the other.

"What do you want me to know." Bai Le angrily poured a glass of water and handed it to him: "Here, moisten your throat."

"Oh, thank you." After taking a sip of water, Yan Yunchu smiled: "Okay, I have already said that I will confess, don't you treat me leniently?"

Bai Le crossed his arms and leaned against the floor-to-ceiling windows, and said word by word, "Yunchu, do you like Chu Cheng?"

"En?" Yan Yunchu was slightly taken aback. He didn't want to hide Bai Le's secrets, but he wasn't particularly sure about this at the beginning. He was sure that Chu Chengcheng was the right person. Although he had a good impression, he just hadn't fully confirmed it. That's why he didn't tell his good brother. He thought a lot these two days, and originally planned to say it, but later he wanted to do something before talking to Bai Le, but today Bai Le asked him first.

"En, yes." Yan Yunchu smiled calmly: "I like him, I like him, Chu Cheng."

The author has something to say: Well, screenwriter Yan has finally confessed his love. Although the object is not the actor Chu, but, as the saying goes, the confession has already come. Can love be far behind? !Brush up your comments! ! ! ! !